Gu Ran...
He couldn't resist and involuntarily applied some force.
He finally experienced firsthand what irresistible force was.
The touch was inconceivable, firm yet soft, captivating in a way that words couldn't describe, nearly making one's soul disperse.
Gu Ran wished he could rub his hand into her body, fearing that without Su Qing around, he might turn into a scumbag.
He quickly withdrew his hand and at the same time yanked He Qingyan away from Su Qing's body.
He Qingyan's body was shockingly soft as she fell into Gu Ran's arms, her hand landing on "that" spot, gripping firmly.
Gu Ran felt as if a real current of electricity zipped through his body.
"Stop messing around!" Gu Ran pushed He Qingyan away, shoving her towards her own seat.
His breath was erratic, his back to Su Qing, as he concealed his own discompose.
All of this happened so swiftly that Su Qing only saw Gu Ran pulling and pushing He Qingyan away, not discerning the finer details.
